Today, the little snake is wearing black clothes and holding an unknown magic weapon in his hand. He is following the team. There is a girl next to him who is whispering something.
The little snake responded from time to time, but his hands often covered his abdomen unconsciously, as if he was in unbearable pain.
"What's wrong?" The girl asked with a puzzled look on her face as she watched him holding his stomach, his steps gradually slowing down.
"No...it's okay." He glanced at his belly and then at the old man in front of him who looked somewhat similar to the girl. Finally he gritted his teeth and followed the team.
"I'll be back soon. If you're tired, just bear with it for a while." The girl stretched out her hand and pulled him. The little snake nodded and speeded up his pace without saying a word.
Soon, as a group of people moved forward, a huge snake-shaped sculpture appeared in front of them. Inside, there were various people from the Soaring Snake clan busy, and there were also many women, waiting for the return of their families.
Wang Shuo was also here. He stopped and looked at the people of other races coming in and out of this ethnic group. He stopped a person who came out and asked: "Fellow Taoist, what are you holding in your hand?"
"Spiritual grass, there is a lot of spiritual grass near the territory of the Viper Clan, and everyone comes here because of its reputation. I will exchange some spiritual grass for this, and plan to go back and make some healing elixirs myself." The visitor replied, and then hurriedly.
leave.
Wang Shuo touched his chin and walked towards the viper's habitat. Although there were patrols around here, the arrival of outsiders was not restricted.
After he entered, he quickly found the little snake's residence and saw a girl just walking out of his room and walking towards the back of the group.
Wang Shuo came to the door and opened it. Xiao She, who was sitting next to the table, changed his expression and shouted: "Who is it?"
But Wang Shuo didn't answer, he just stretched out his hand, and a breath of law hit the little snake, locked his limbs, and walked over slowly.
Looking at Wang Shuo who didn't say a word and just started taking action, the little snake thought he was an enemy and struggled wildly, but to no avail in front of Wang Shuo.
A hand fell on Little Snake's shoulder. The aura of law in Wang Shuo's hand continued to increase, and he slowly looked over his body, and finally landed on his abdomen.
There is a strange black mist on the belly of the little snake, and in the middle, there are a few ribs missing, and there is a black bead that is constantly rotating at the location of the missing bones.
However, although this bead seems to be of low level, it is just an acquired spiritual treasure, but it is not the snake's thing. The aura on it belongs to another person.
"Has this wound been there for a while?" Wang Shuo asked.
"You... how did you discover it?" Du Long looked at him in surprise. This bead has the function of hiding itself. No one has discovered it except Du Long himself and the person who placed the bead.
"This bead of yours must have been there for hundreds of years. It's been aching a little lately, and it feels like it's about to burst out." Wang Shuo let go of him and said to himself.
Poison Dragon's complexion flickered. During this period, he did feel this way, but the advantages outweighed the disadvantages. This bead may be the key to his revenge.
Wang Shuo looked at his face and knew that he had found the right thing. Although Wang Shuo didn't know what this bead was, he was certain that it did have the effect of improving his cultivation.
However, the side effects are also obvious, and the person who placed the bead has impure motives at all. There is a very secret law on the bead. If that person takes the bead by force, or even uses the bead to steal the cultivation level of the poisonous dragon, the poisonous dragon will be
Not aware of it.
"I will live here for the time being. I calculated the destiny when I came here. You and I are destined. If you have any questions, you can come to me. Also, I will help you suppress these beads for the time being. If you want to remove them, you need a month.
You must make a decision within yourself, otherwise your cultivation will be ruined."
After saying this, Wang Shuo ignored Du Long's decision and turned around and walked out, leaving Du Long alone, sitting on the stool, at a loss.
From Wang Shuo's words, it was revealed that this bead was harmful to him and would destroy his cultivation. Normally, he would not believe these words, but during this period of time, he vaguely noticed that he had
The breath is a little unstable.
But how could that person... harm himself? This is impossible.
He gritted his teeth and shook his head, unwilling to believe what Wang Shuo said.
"But although I haven't seen that person just now, I always feel that his breath is familiar..." Du Long recalled Wang Shuo's appearance.
Although it looks very strange, there is a familiar feeling in it, which I can't explain clearly...
After Wang Shuo left, the door was quickly opened again.
A girl, wearing a white skirt with a sincere smile, held a bowl of soup made from spiritual herbs in her hand and handed it over: "Are you okay? You will feel better after drinking this."
Poison Dragon looked at the girl, nodded, took the bowl, drank the spiritual grass soup in it, and exhaled slowly.
The girl wrinkled her nose, sniffed hard, and showed a bright smile: "Someone has been here, why does it smell strange?"
"Is there any?" Poison Dragon smelled it, but found no strange smell, and then said casually: "A middle-aged monk came here. It seems that his cultivation level is quite high."
"Oh~" The girl held her hands and placed them on her abdomen. She looked at the poisonous dragon with a smile as he drank the elixir in his hand and took the bowl: "Have a good rest and I'll see you again tomorrow."
"Okay." Looking at the girl's sweet smile, Du Long felt warm in his heart. She always cared about him so much. If there was a chance...
Forget it, I have not avenged my great revenge.
Poison Dragon looked at the girl's leaving figure, smiled bitterly, and finally sat on the bed and began to practice sitting cross-legged.
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Outside the house, Wang Shuo stood under the same roof, looking at everything in the house. He shook his head, looked at the girl leaving, and followed him with his hands behind his hands indifferently.
One after another, until they came to the road, the girl turned back, with a smile on her face, and her eyes fell on Wang Shuo.
Wang Shuo didn't hide or panic, he just smiled and looked at her.
Their eyes met, the girl nodded her toes, clasped her hands behind her back, smiled and asked, "Fellow Taoist, why are you following me?"
"Oh, it's nothing, I just think you look familiar." Wang Shuo used a lame excuse to strike up a conversation.
If you put this kind of bad talk on Aquamarine Planet, I'm afraid it will be criticized by a lot of people, but this is the beginning...
The girl blinked her big, watery eyes and asked, "Really? Who do you think I look like?"
"An old friend."
"Old friend? Is she still there?"
"Um."
"Hehe, fellow Taoist is so interesting. Do you want to be a guest at my house?" the girl asked in a joking tone.
"No."
Wang Shuo shook his head and turned to leave.
He stopped looking at the girl and just disappeared at the end of the road.
The girl looked at his leaving figure, sniffed the air vigorously, narrowed her eyes into two crescents, and left in the opposite direction with a smile still on her face.